Steaming Hyderabadi Kheema. Luscious lachha parathas. Washed down with a sunny sweet lassi to the sound of the beating rains. Cafe Samovar.
As
ShubhoS put it
" Out there on the perimeter, we is steamed immaculate...". A
poet in a graveyard at Paris smiled.
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Btw, am doing some keema myself tonight. Keema Pulav.
the food and the shot....